Han Que had no interest in this quarrel at first, he was purely to accompany Xu Weiran.He will accompany his wife whatever she likes, even if he is not interested, try not to disturb his interest.

As a result, he was suddenly drawn into other people's quarrels again.

Xu Weiran excitedly pulled Han Que's arm, "Brother! Show him!!"

Han Que didn't have much interest in taking action for this kind of emotional conflict, but seeing that Xu Weiran had already let him take action, he smiled and nodded in agreement: "Oh!"

Xu Weiran squeezed his wrist, "Stop hiding it, tell them to take a good look at your abilities."

Han Que nodded lightly, "Okay!"

The old man walked over angrily, "Young man, just give me medicine. I dare to take your medicine today just because of this bet."

"Medicine?" Han Que waved his hand, "No medicine.

The old man was dumbfounded, "Don't prescribe medicine?" So what kind of disease is he seeing?

"You are the cause of the nervous system disorder. It may just be a sudden abnormality in some nerve fibers. In fact, there is no need to drink medicine." Han Que explained to him.

"Then how to treat it?" The old man asked, "A needle?"

Han Que shook his head again, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome. Just stroke it."

"Okay! Then you can stroke it for me!" The old man still took a gamble at this time.He was really stimulated by Qiu Banxia's attitude, what the hell, there is no basic moral standard that a doctor should have, he will not come to such a clinic in the future.Even if he is going to be hospitalized for surgery at such an old age, he won't come

Han Que looked around, Xu Weiran cleverly snapped his fingers at Xiao Fei, "Brother Fei, move a chair here."

Xiaofei promised and ran to carry the chair in person.

Huo Qidong and Li Jinfeng sneaked out from that corner again, silently standing behind the crowd, watching closely what was happening.

The chair was brought, Han Que asked the old man to sit down.

"Are you going to do it here?" the old man asked.

"It will be fine in a while." Han Que comforted him.

The elderly parent let out a sigh of relief, sat down, closed his eyes slightly, "Do it!!"

More and more people gathered around to watch this scene, and some even ran in from the outside on purpose, not knowing what happened and still asking about the situation.

Qiu Banxia saw that the old man was not a soft persimmon, but wanted to provoke them openly, and felt a little regretful in his heart.Well, now that everyone knows about the trouble, their medical clinic has become a small vegetable market.

"You guys want to go out for treatment, don't make a fuss and rely on our medical clinic, come on!" Qiu Banxia shouted relentlessly.

"There are so many pairs of eyes here, I can't rely on you." Xu Weiran sneered at her: "If you don't do it here, how can it appear that my elder brother is capable? Your place has a false name, and it specializes in cheating and abducting patients?"

"Master Xu, don't talk nonsense!! It's a system problem." Qiu Deye severely criticized Xu Weiran.

Xu Weiran gave him a weird smile.There is a fault and blame system, which is indeed a popular rhetoric, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"I heard that this young doctor has never treated anyone! This old man is bold enough! I want to see how he treats the disease."

"But I can understand that the old man is angry. More than 3000 yuan of medicine can cure one glaucoma? Who would believe it!!"

"It's just...

"More than 3000 yuan of medicine!!"

The "melon eaters" are often very sensitive to numbers. Especially the numbers on money, the bigger the number, the more people will arouse people's gossip, so "whispering", the ins and outs of this matter are from the very beginning. Word spread from the mouths of other patients who watched nearby.

Most patients feel the same way.The impression of 'Baorentang' is that it is capable and expensive.

Nowadays, I heard that there may be a problem of random prescribing of medicines. Many people who have just gone to the pharmacy to change their prescriptions have started to check their prescriptions to see if there are any system problems. They also have to pay more. .

"Do you need to take off your clothes?" the old man raised his head and asked.

Han Que shook his head, "No need." He could see it.

For a person with a superb memory who has memory since birth, he has a precise memory and the ability to locate and scan everything he has seen, as if his brain is like a computer.

This is actually a kind of disease, a kind of brain lesion, similar to hypermnesia "but more complicated than hypermnesia. No one knows that he has this problem, except his grandpa.

Long-term self-discipline, even wearing heavy and bloated clothes can't hinder his precise understanding of the human body.How accurate can it be?In front of him, different people can be regarded as a walking skeleton, they can also be regarded as swimming blood vessels, and they can even be regarded as a pair of densely intertwined nerves and smaller cell tissues.

Han Que's finger stroked lightly twice, his eyes wandered for a moment on the old man's back, and his finger poked down precisely along an area.

At the same time, the old man felt as if he had been electrified by something, like the electrostatic reaction caused by wearing clothes in winter, and then a certain part of his shoulder blade was tingling, at first it was a little tingling, and soon Numb, crispy, sour and soft... I feel a little comfortable.

Han Que's three fingers seemed to be drawing a compass, and continued to slide up and down around the area just now.The old man sensed several extremely small electric currents again, and he glanced sideways at Han Que, but he wasn't quite sure.How can a human hand be charged?Probably just him rubbing his back.Static electricity from the clothes on it.But it was strange to say that after just a few strokes, he felt his usually stiff and sore shoulders and neck relax a lot.

Han Que's fingers moved up his neck, stroking along the major arteries in his neck. The old man didn't sense static electricity at the moment, so he judged that it might be the static electricity on his body just now, so he didn't release it. mind.superior.Soon he felt the burning around his neck, which was more irritating than applying a strong bone-penetrating ointment, and then something in his head was stimulated, and then his right eye, which had been hurting and couldn't see clearly, It was as if someone wiped off the dust on the eyeballs all of a sudden, and it became much clearer and brighter.

The old man's expression changed slightly, "I...I can see a little bit. My eyes are clearer than what I saw just now." He was incoherent in excitement.

Xu Weiran was even more excited than the old man, "Really? Really?" He asked repeatedly from the sidelines.He knew that his big brother was amazing!He was very sure from the moment he saw him bet with Old Man You.

"Really! I don't tell lies, old man!

Many people stood on tiptoe trying to see clearly what Han Que had done.

They didn't see him doing anything special.It's just a few presses, a few strokes, and kneading, so that glaucoma can be cured? ?

Many people do not believe it.

Qiu Banxia scolded angrily on the spot: "I know! You are in the same group! You definitely got together to act!!"

The old man lost his temper and was about to stand up when Han Que held him down, "Don't move!"

By this time his fingers had moved around his facial nerves.

It is still the hot feeling, the old man's feeling is the most intuitive, he feels like he has been slapped more than a dozen times, half of his face is normal, and half of his face already has a precursor to swelling, but, on the contrary, he also Feeling comfortable, the muscles and nerves on the right half of his face had shrunk a long time ago due to the almost stroke, and were a little stiff.Through the touch of Han Que's fingers, he felt that his dead nerves were gradually regaining their vitality...

Finally, Han Que's finger moved to his right eye, stroked around his eye socket and brow bone several times clockwise, Han Que retracted his finger neatly, and ended the treatment.

"How?" The old man's eyes were closed when he was fixing his eyes, and he woke up when he heard Han Que's voice asking him. When he opened his eyes, the pupil of his right eye suddenly dilated sharply. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he squinted his left eye in disbelief, used his right eye alone to look at the surrounding scenery, and then closed it again.Put your right eye on and look with your left eye, and then, the old man grabbed Han Que's hand, "Miraculous doctor! Miraculous doctor... Please help me stroke my left eye again."

His right eye can now see more clearly than his left eye.He has a feeling that his power has returned to when he was in his fifties. Although he is still a little farsighted, he can see things much more clearly than before!

Han Que smiled, "Your left eye is fine."

"No, doctor! It's okay, you can press it for me, I, my left eye can't see clearly with my right eye now!" The old man played a rogue like a child.

"After a while, the right eye will be almost the same as the left eye. Now it's just a temporary stimulation." Han Que told the truth.

"Oh??" The old man was a little disappointed, but he quickly returned to normal, "Not bad, my eyes don't hurt as much as before, and I can see things now. I'm satisfied, satisfied!"

A pair of eyes that can see is really important to an old man of his age.In order not to become a burden to your children and not affect your quality of life, eyes are more important than ears and noses at this time.The old man gratefully held Han Que's hand, "You are worthy of being the descendant of the Miracle Doctor Han! You are indeed the descendant of the Miracle Doctor Han!!!" As he spoke, this man couldn't control his emotions. Both were slightly choked up.

"Yo! It's full of voice and emotion! Do you believe it! You can cure glaucoma with such a casual swipe?" Qiu Banxia's sarcastic voice became even louder, "You think we are all fools Yeah! This trick was 30 years ago

No one believed it and no one performed it! "

Han Que ignored him, but walked towards Xu Weiran, "Let's go!"

Xu Weiran doesn't have as good endurance as him, and the same gap Qiu Banxia: "How dare you accuse others of prescribing expensive medicinal materials to defraud the elderly's pension? First, let's see how many innocent patients I have cheated! My eldest brother has He has no skills, this old gentleman knows, it doesn’t matter whether others believe it or not.” Hanqiu’s two surnames are famous far and wide, and most of the elderly in T city over seventy or eighty know that you doctors are all trained by my Han family. He is the only descendant of Han family's orthodox medicine.Your little tricks are not worth mentioning in front of my family!

Han Que really wanted to remind his wife: "Honey, let's be more modest."

But seeing Xu Weiran's lively appearance when he praised himself, he didn't make a sound.Forget it, let him be happy.Besides, he was right about where to go.

(End of this chapter)

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